The full-level bigwig swept the entertainment circle after reopening

"Looking for me to shoot a dance promotional video?" Shen Xingmian stood on the balcony, a little surprised that Xu Ziyi found him at this time.

What's the situation now?He is now comparable to a black man on the Internet. Xu Ziyi is so courageous, how dare he use himself?

Of course Xu Ziyi knew about Shen Xingmian's current situation, but he didn't believe that a proud and noble person would be willing to be someone else's lover and be subservient to others.

Of course, the most important point was Shen Xingmian's unparalleled dancing skills.

So amazing, so fascinating.

However, he is only a referrer.

This short film is a dance public welfare short film sponsored by the central government. It was produced by his father Xu Yuanhai and the president of the Chinese Dance Association, supervised by Professor Luo Yuwei, and shot by the famous director Qi Huai, not to mention other well-known dancers, big and small. outstanding.

A large number of young dancers are eager for this opportunity.

Xu Ziyi explained it to Shen Xingmian in detail.

Shen Xingmian pondered for a moment, then asked, "What is the theme of the promotion?"

"Internet violence."

Shen Xingmian laughed "puchi" and said, "I'm so grateful for this matter."

This matter naturally refers to his public opinion storm on the Internet.

Isn't Shen Xingmian himself the one who was bombed by the Internet?

However, he was completely unaware of being bombed by the Internet. He ate, drank, slept, and had fun every day, and he was served by others. His life was not too good.

Xu Ziyi coughed in embarrassment.

He did consider it a little bit, but it was the icing on the cake, the most important thing was because of Shen Xingmian's extraordinary dancing skills.

He believed that even his father's poisonous tongue would not be able to pick out the thorns!

Shen Xingmian smiled: "Can I read the script?"

Xu Ziyi was a little embarrassed: "There is only a brief script that is made public..."

"Alright, you can send it to me for a look, and I'll get back to you tomorrow."

Not long after hanging up the phone, Shen Xingmian received the script.

at the same time.

[Di!Trigger side quest: Successfully pass the "Snowflake" audition.

Reward: Number of virtual dance studios*1]

"Well, it seems that I have to go this time..." Although I don't know what the virtual dance studio is, the products produced by the system are always good.

He lay lazily on the sofa, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't read any of the rewards given by the system before.

"Jade Marrow Pill?"

[Jade Marrow Pill: The I Ching washes the marrow, expels all impurities in the body, washes the marrow and cuts the bones, and improves the fitness of the body. (Reminder: This elixir may cause severe pain after taking it.)]

Shen Xingmian's eyes lit up.

Although he has no interest in washing marrow and cutting bones, improving his physical fitness is indeed what he urgently needs now.

He could clearly feel the disconnection between his body and consciousness.

Shen Xingmian couldn't wait to stuff the chalcedony pill into his mouth.

The next moment, severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow spread from all over the body.The bones of the whole body seemed to be severely smashed by someone, and then reassembled.

He couldn't bear it until he fell to the ground.

The pain was so painful that it seemed that the world had been deformed.

Before she fell into a coma, Shen Xingmian thought in a daze: Fortunately, Lu Qingyan is not here...

From the red sun high to the starry sky.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Shen Xingmian was lying powerlessly on the warm blanket.

The pain in the tarsus gradually subsided, and Shen Xingmian slowly woke up.

His sweaty body was very uncomfortable, he stood up and went into the bathroom a little unsteadily.

The hot water knocked down, and I shivered comfortably.

After washing up, Shen Xingmian felt that his whole body had improved a lot. When he leaned in front of the mirror, his already handsome face became more refined, and his skin became fairer and more delicate. Even he couldn't put it down when he touched it.

The original sense of separation between body and consciousness also disappeared.

"Cuckoo..."

hungry.

However, the owner does not appear to have returned.

He really got used to being fed, he tapped his head in frustration, and was about to order a takeaway when Lu Qingyan came back.

The man held big and small bags, as if he was a home cook who had just returned from shopping for groceries, and Shen Xingmian was his little wife at home.

"Today I will make your favorite small ribs."

After changing her shoes, Lu Qingyan took the dishes to the kitchen.

Xiaojiao's wife swallowed helplessly, then nodded in a daze.

Lu Qingyan put down her things, washed the strawberries she just bought, put them on a plate and took them out.

"Fill your stomach first." He put it on the coffee table.

Suddenly, the man frowned.

"Why don't you blow dry your hair? What if you catch a cold later?"

He took a towel and wiped it gently.

Neither of them spoke.

Shen Xingmian leaned back gently.

The atmosphere was quiet and warm, neither of them wanted to break it.

"All right."

Although Lu Qingyan wanted to be together again, but then she thought, Shen Xingmian hadn't had dinner yet.

Shen Xingmian leaned on the sofa and watched the man enter the kitchen with a smile.

He looked at the strawberries on the coffee table, gently picked one with his thin white hands, and stuffed it in his mouth.

so sweet.

he thinks.

He went to the kitchen with strawberries.

"Are you hungry? You'll be ready soon." Lu Qingyan thought that Shen Xingmian came here because she was hungry, but she didn't expect the young man to give him a strawberry instead.

He froze for a moment, even though he didn't like these sweet and sour things, he still swallowed them obediently.

When Shen Xingmian entered the kitchen, she looked around like a curious cat.

Lu Qingyan put down the things in his hands helplessly.

"Okay, obediently wait for me outside, huh?" His voice was low, with a sexy magnetism, hiding deep pampering and indulgence.

The young man's ears turned red quietly.

He was no longer curious, nodded quickly, and slipped out of the kitchen.

bang bang bang-

Sitting on the sofa, he felt a little unclear and his heart was beating violently.

Lu Qingyan stayed in the kitchen, watching him quietly, the corner of his mouth curled up in a triumphant arc.

After eating his beloved small ribs, Shen Xingmian lay on the sofa and read the script that Xu Ziyi sent.

The script is simple.

The little boy loved dancing since he was a child, with a cheerful and lively personality. During a competition, he was framed for stealing other people's dance works and was deprived of the competition qualification.

The little boy, who was not treated fairly, gradually disappeared due to various insults on the Internet.In the end, he cut his wrist and committed suicide because he couldn't bear the violence and unfair treatment on the Internet.

Only the last dance of death remains.

""snowflake"……"

In an avalanche, is no snowflake innocent?

He thought he could give it a try.

Thinking of this, Shen Xingmian opened Weibo.

Sure enough, there was a lot of insults under his account.

The young man raised his eyebrows and looked carefully.

The comment area is better, but all kinds of private messages are even more unsightly.

Next to him, Lu Qingyan sharply saw him scrolling through Weibo, and quickly took his phone away.

He pays attention every day, and naturally knows how vicious and hurtful the netizens below are, but the young man never lets him take action.

Looking up at Lu Qingyan's disapproving gaze, Shen Xingmian had no choice but to say, "I just don't want to look at it." How could Lu Qingyan protect him like a kitten.